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Deceitful Nostalgia: the crackle, ballroom reverb, and worn-out melodies aren't just vintage, but feel like decaying memories, as if the past is replaying itself from inside a damaged archive.
What comes to mind is the photograph from the end of The Shining, the balcony/diner scene from The Carnivale series, and the surreal dance from Carnival of Souls.
I envision a gala evening, Empty Bliss is playing there, forever. The dead applaud, they have but one virtue - Looking Like Each Other...
Favorite track: Libet's delay.